ILANA
"Ilana…." Reno's body flinched away from Angeline; that girl nearly plummeted to the floor. Unable to see their romantic moment, I chose to run out of the room; this time, I failed to hold back my cry. "Ilana." Reno kept calling my name; his shoes stomped the floor behind me, chasing me. To avoid him, I quickened my steps to get out of the building as fast as possible.
I ran with my hands busy brushing my tears along the way toward the bus stop while ignoring the questioning stares people gave me. Landing on one of the benches along the pavement, I booked an online taxi.
I gripped my phone to press my heartache burned at Reno's betrayal; why was I so stupid to devour all his sweet yet poisonous words? If only I could turn back the time, I would not have accepted his proposal that
